Elizabeth Collins was always prepared.
Ever since her youth, she was ingrained and did her best to be polite, kind and constantly ready to lend a hand. Right now, her laptop was in its bag. Slideshow, footnotes and additional learning materials prepared beforehand. She wore the appropriate outfit for a seminar, a dark pencil skirt paired with a white turtleneck and a matching blazer.
Her hair was scrupulously straightened from its usual frizzy state, and she almost wore a clip. A touch of mascara and eyeliners accentuated her green eyes and finally a peach tint for her lips. Holding back a laugh, she remembered a time of great fuss over her looks. Now, she only dolled up for occasions like these one.
The event would happen within an hour and she was already at the venue, parking at one
